Born to be pregnant

Chapter 18
As a result, as soon as the meat was put down, Tang Wanru quickly dialed it out: "Your father has high blood pressure, so he can't eat such greasy things."

"Oh," Tang Mowan said calmly, and picked up another chopstick of vegetables for him, "Then eat something light, it's good for your health, Dad."

Even though she felt awkward, Tang Mowan forced herself to scream a few times, and smiled shyly, acting like a perfect good girl.

Fu Zimu sat and watched her act, smiling.

Fu Chengguang's face turned pale, but Tang Wanru was very unhappy.This is definitely not a good sign.She was determined not to let Fu Zimu and Tang Wan sleep in the same bed, but Fu Chengguang said: "It's getting late today, you two should stay at home and sleep."

"But I forgot to dry the quilt in their bedroom, and the weather is not very good these days."

"It doesn't matter, they are all new quilts, so it's better not to dry them, right, wife?" Fu Zimu's "wife" made Tang Mowan drop his chopsticks in shock.

She really wanted to curse Fu Zimu, but seeing Tang Wanru's dumbfounded, she could only force a dry smile: "It's time to eat, don't be joking."

"Oh, let's eat first. After we finish eating, we'll go back to our room to play."

Tang Mowan kicked Fu Zimu hard under the table. He suffered from pain, but still acted nonchalantly.

After dinner, Tang Mowan wanted to act obediently and clear the table, but Fu Zimu took her straight to the bedroom, saying, "Hurry up, wife, I can't wait, let's go joke."

What a joke!Tang Mowan shook off his hand as soon as he entered the door: "Fu Zimu, why are you crazy?"

He stood by the bed and began to take off his clothes: "I'm not crazy, bridal chamber, we've all missed so many days, shouldn't we confirm this title today?"

Tang Mowan immediately put her hands on her chest in a defensive state, and took two steps back to keep a distance from him: "Fu Zimu, you are sick!"

"Sick? I think you haven't figured it out." Fu Zimu took off his shirt, revealing a muscular chest with well-defined walls, neat eight-pack abs, and a delicious look.

But when she saw him walking towards her, Tang Mowan lost the intention of admiring him, and wanted to open the door and run away, but Fu Zimu reminded her coldly: "If you run out now, it won't make Tang Wanru happy. How can you hit her?"

"... Fu Zimu, you really have no conscience!" Anyway, Tang Wanru also slept with him, although she also felt that it was very satisfying, but in the end, it was Fu Zimu who was too heartless.

"Oh, I have no conscience. If I have a conscience for her, I will have no conscience for you. Which one do you think is better?"

He had already walked up to her, put one hand on the door panel, and locked her in a circle. She didn't know where to look, so she could only dodge left and right. Fu Zimu laughed: "Xiaowan Evening, your blushing face has already told me the answer, I really can't wait."

As soon as he raised his hand, Tang Mowan quickly waved it away: "Fu Zimu, don't touch me!"

"You are the wife I married with a lot of money. How could I not touch you? You must know that your stepfather and mother have already spent all of my dowry, tsk tsk..."

"What did you say?" How could it be that the tens of millions of dowry gifts were all spent?

"Otherwise, why do you think Peng Yuan is so proactive in wanting you back? I just want to see if you and your mother are a virtuous person?"

(End of this chapter)